I smell like fried.

Be glad you’re not sitting next to me today because I spent my morning frying up potato latkes for my daughter’s class at school. Let’s just say the scent is lingering and it ain’t good.

Being that it’s the holidays, I’m loving all of the cards coming in the mail. It’s like cute kid and dog overload. We of course didn’t send them out because I can’t keep up with life. But if we had, I totally would of stamped the cards with these addresses from My Rubber Stamp.

If I order now, maybe I’ll get out cards for Valentine’s Day (of 2013).

And now I’m off to eat lunch. For some reason I have the hankering for something fried.

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